American Horror Story Smut Novels & Stories

My panties rip. Cool air touches my pussy. I'm exposed. Zeke steps back. He pulls his pants down. His zombie cock springs out. It's thick and veined, the skin mottled green and black. Pus drips from the tip. It smells foul, like curdled milk and decay. Precum leaks in thick globs. Yellow and sticky. I gag at the smell. He grabs my hips. Flips me around. My face presses against the wall. Rough wood scrapes my cheek.

he growled muffled from under, voice vibrating against my breast. But the sucking grew bolder licking rough, jiggling both boobs now with pulls that made them bounce silent. Pain-pleasure mix from the bites, my walls clenching empty. "Harder... lick harder," I mouthed silent, arching into his face. Movie droned on, Mia engrossed in a plot twist. Jax emerged slow, blanket settling, face flushed with that wicked smirk. "Your turn to suck, slut," he rasped low, eyes dark with need. The revealing dress had done it, my boobs jiggling free under the top, nipples poking through fabric, making his cock strain against his shorts.

I savoured every bit of him, his saliva, his taste, his everything. It was so nice till the extent. No matter how bad it seems, it doesn't really feel bad. And everything was good. “ Argh!” He let out a low groan. Immediately, he broke the kiss. I felt it, he was cumming. I felt his dick pulse inside of me with every second. Almost immediately, he felt flat to the floor. His eyes rolled in. I lied down on his chest as I felt his dick slowly slide out my pussy. Immediately, I also closed my eyes. And slowly I drowned into the darkest abyss .

She mewled out as he slowly started to thrust into her, building her passion. Only the moment her eyes shot up to meet his, a loud and horrified scream tore through her throat as before her appeared the face of a gruesome monster. Blood-red eyes peered right back into hers, his lips revealing a set of dangerously sharp fangs. And within the following moment those razor-like fangs pierced her throat, effectively taking away her breath and consciousness... Desperately gasping for air, she shot up from her hard pillow, letting out loud coughs as she fought to regain her breath.

Finally, the message arrived. “Dear valued customer, hello. Your Succubus is not malfunctioning, nor is he ill. He is simply extremely hungry and needs you. Not food, but you. This includes, but is not limited to, kissing, hugging, and any form of… intimate energy exchange. Wishing you a pleasant experience!” I froze, my fingers shaking. I read the message again. And again. The words, simple and clear, had a weight I couldn't ignore. Hungry. He needed me. Me. Not food in the usual way, but something more than basic, more intimate, more wonderfully scary??

Hands everywhere—squeezing my tits, slapping my ass lightly, rubbing my clit until I was shaking. “That’s it,” Ace groaned beneath me. “Feel how wet you are? Your cunt is creaming all over my cock while we fuck you like a little whore.” I should have hated the words. Instead they made me clench harder around both cocks. Pleasure built fast and dirty, coiling tight in my belly. I was moaning around Alaric’s shaft, drooling down my chin, my body surrendering completely to the overwhelming sensations. Damian’s voice cut through the haze. “She’s close. I can tell.”

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Story 10: Demon’s Bargain** **Chapter 2** Lila woke up the next morning feeling like she had been fucked by a hurricane. Her body ached in ways she had never imagined. Her pussy and ass were swollen and tender, still leaking faint traces of glowing demon cum that tingled warmly inside her. Her breasts were covered in bite marks and claw scratches. Her throat felt raw from screaming and choking on Azrael’s monstrous cock.

I cry out and he again slaps his hand over my mouth, bottoming out at the same time. Tears leak from my eyes, it hurts so good…it feels too good. What is this? “Hmmff” I moan as they start moving in sync inside of my pussy, fucking me like a fleshlight they love. “Ahhh…so right…it feels so right” Harvey moans and my walls clench tightly, squeezing the both of them, I need to feel every vein, every curve and take every drop of cum they will give. My own filthy thoughts triggers an orgasm and I scream out loud into Jace's hand as I cum.

My heart pounded so fast it felt like it was going to jump out of my chest and my mouth started watering even though part of me knew how wrong this was. “Keep your eyes on the gay p**n,” he said, his voice deep and commanding as he held the back of my neck. “Do not dare look away from that screen. It has gone messier there now, look at all that spit and cum dripping everywhere while they wreck that hole.” I turned my head toward the laptop exactly like he ordered. On the screen the bottom guy was a total wreck now, his face shoved deep into the mattress with three men around him, thick loads leaking down his thighs and chin while another huge cock slammed into his stretched out hole over and

His entire body went rigid, his muscles shaking violently as he shot a thick, hot wave of cum deep inside my pussy, filling me up until it was spilling out. We stayed pinned against that glass window for a very long time, both of us panting for breath, our sweat mixing together as the city lights twinkled far below us. The sin was committed. It was beautiful, it was wrong, and as Julian slowly pulled his thick dick out and wrapped his strong arms around my shaking, naked body, I knew neither of us could ever go back to the way things were before.